the fourteenth
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“Stop!” Daniel yelled as he chased the man down the alleyway, gun drawn. He had been on his normal patrol when a message had come crackling through his radio, ordering him to apprehend a suspect who was apparently armed and dangerous. It was a tall order for a rookie cop only in his second week of work, but Daniel figured it would be a good chance to prove himself to his superiors…
Reaching a fork in the road, Daniel stopped for a moment, studying his surroundings carefully. Where had the man gone? He couldn't have run far- Daniel started, feeling a pinprick at his neck. "Huh…?" He raised his hand up to rub at the spot but it had already gone numb, the alley becoming dark though it was still broad daylight. Slowly, he slumped down to the dirty ground, consciousness fading away as he heard the sound of approaching footsteps…
Daniel woke up in a dimly lit room, expecting to be all tied up but finding he could move his arms and legs freely. “Ah, you’re awake!” A voice came from the darkness in front of him, growing louder as a man walked into view - the man he had been chasing just now! “Put up your hands now! ” Quickly, Daniel drew the pistol from his holster, pointing it straight at the man. “You’re not going to threaten me with that, you know…” Daniel’s eyes widened as he registered that his gun was much lighter than before, and pulling the trigger only a small stream of water shot out, splattering to the ground before it even touched the man. He threw the water gun away, pulling his baton out and rushing towards the man… but his downward swing was quickly intercepted. Daniel tried with all his might to bring the baton down, but the man’s arm just wouldn’t budge. “Gah!” Daniel was easily shoved backwards and fell to the ground, not realizing that almost all of his muscles had atrophied away, the formerly muscular policeman now looking more like he didn’t work out at all… The man stepped forward, taking the baton and tossing it away. “Let’s not resort to violence now, shall we? At least until you learn how to use it properly later…”
“W-what did you do to me?” Daniel growled, but his voice was already becoming higher-pitched, sounding a lot less threatening than before. He shivered, feeling goosebumps all over his body as his body hair vanished, skin softening as a barcode tattoo was branded on his right arm. “An alternate method of dealing with our enemies that we’ve been working on… not everyone who crosses our path needs to end up at the bottom of the ocean.” Daniel felt a burning heat at his chest and clenched at it, and so was able to feel two breasts slowly emerge from his body, their nipples perky and tingling with sensitivity. "By turning me… into a girl?"
"You're a bright one, aren't you?" The man chuckled, watching with amusement as Daniel's thighs pumped up with fat and flesh, ass undergoing a similar treatment as his hips cracked inwards for an hourglass physique. As much as he wanted to scream and fight, to resist these changes, Daniel found the urge lessening by the moment… after all, why would he resist when it felt this good?
Daniel bit his lips, held back a moan as his thighs rubbed up against his member to make it rock-hard, throwing his pleasure centres into a frenzy. Already memories of his police training were slipping from his mind, replaced by memories of how to deal with police questioning and interviews - after all, it was almost unavoidable for someone in his line of work… As he thought this, Daniel's hair began to lengthen, taking on a lighter hue with streaks of red running through it, and he instinctively tied it up into a twin-tailed style. Without giving any regard to the man in front of him, Daniel reached his hand in between his legs and began to stroke his erect dick, moaning out loud as the bone structure of his face began to reshape with soft cracks into that of a female’s, makeup appearing to accentuate its beauty. As Daniel continued pumping up and down on his penis it began to shrink, male reproductive system replaced by a female’s as her hands slimmed down, movements becoming smoother and more practised to stimulate her aching pussy expertly. “You’re definitely a natural at this…” As the newly minted female orgasmed, moaning loudly, and sank down to the floor panting, the man took out a new outfit, which Dani gratefully accepted, changing out of her old uniform and into the new one with no regard to her panties, still stained and dripping with her juices. The new outfit was definitely not according to regulation, but then again it didn’t need to be - a short uniform blouse that exposed her cleavage and navel for the world to see, its few buttons threatening to pop off with every natural sway of her breasts. Dani put on the tight shorts that perfectly highlighted the curvature of her behind, shapely thighs and toned legs crisscrossed by leather bands holding the tools of her trade - ones that were sure to please her customers the most.
She flipped open her phone, checking her schedule - ah, she had an appointment in just thirty minutes. They had requested her be in her policewoman costume, of course… it was her specialty after all. Dani had applied for the job years ago, though she had eventually dropped out of police school, bringing the knowledge she needed to play her role convincingly to her current field of work. In a while she’d have another “criminal” she’d need to “arrest”, and they’d certainly be begging for mercy when she was done with them… “If there’s nothing else, I’ll be going now,” Dani said as she left the basement and the man behind, unaware of the cruel turn of fate that had turned this upstanding officer of justice into a depraved lady of the night…